people have been making me talk about my future a lot. they want me to tell them what college i’ll be applying to and what i want to major in.

but, i have this big dream in my head, i have the full picture. but no one wants to hear about that,

it’s a cute picture, of me, down in Austin. The city is just big enough for me to explore when i’m free. An artistic city, with museums and music festivals. I’ll ride my bike everywhere, and i’ll be able to wear sundresses all year long, because it will never snow. I could work for the newspaper, or an ad agency, and my job will let me be creative all day. I’ll carry a sketchbook and notebook everywhere i go, because you never know what will inspire you. I’ll use all of my vacation days to see every corner of the world and meet every person i possibly can.

when i’m older, i’ll move into a nice quiet neighborhood. I’ll have a nice, small and quirky house with my husband. I’ll keep a perfect flower garden and clean house because i clean home is a clear mind. I’ll paint murals on the walls and we’ll have a white picket fence. I’ll read every book in the public library and learn about everything i could ever want to know about. We won’t have a television because we’ll be too busy taking our kids out somewhere exciting or going on scenic drives.

thats my dream. i know it’s dumb, but its what i want more than anything. and no one even knows. except for you, i suppose.